Madeline looked up and saw a man dressed in black and sunglasses. He looked like a thief or a robber.

She was sure that she did not know this man, but she felt that he was inexplicably familiar.

After thinking about it for a second or two, Madeline suddenly remembered that this man was the thug who kidnapped Ava.

Madeline's eyes lit up as she recalled the footage Jeremy showed her last night. This man in front of her was surely the one who kidnapped Ava.

Knock, knock, knock. The man knocked on Madeline's car window again.

Madeline cautiously lowered the window a little. The gap was not enough for anyone to reach their hand in.

She looked at the man with a calm and puzzled expression, “Sir, what's the matter?”

“You’re Eveline Montgomery, right?” the man asked directly, and his voice which was as rough as sandpaper made Madeline even more certain that he was the kidnapper who wanted a ransom of ten million dollars.

“I am. May I ask who you are…”

“Eveline, I don't want to waste m